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Monday, August 8, 2016

Summer Heat #MondayBlog

The summer heat is on! Today's meme highlights those moments that uptick our pulse or make us swoon when we read them. As all desire begins in the mind, here's an opportunity to make us want...your book. In comments, share a sexy, sensual, sizzling, or scorching snippet 200 words or less.

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"Rachel, when I said we ought to wait, not rush things…Oh, God, you don’t know how much I wished I hadn’t said it.”

“So why didn’t you say anything?” She was as gentle as possible.

“At the time I honestly thought I wasn't ready." He splashed his face with water. "There hadn’t been anyone since Karen and I was a bit nervous. But then when I changed my mind, I thought, ‘What’s she going to think of you? She’s going to assume all clergymen are sex maniacs and you’re the horniest clergyman in Britain and you just want her for sex.’ So I stuck to what I said originally, but my God, it’s been difficult.”

She couldn't help but smile. He was soaking wet and was now dripping water onto the floor. "Matthew, look at me." He did and she bit her lip. He was gorgeous. “If you’re the horniest clergyman, then I must be the horniest archivist, because when you said we should wait, I was gutted.”

"I'm—" He frowned. "What are you saying?"

"I’m saying that when we were interrupted that evening and then with what you said about not rushing things, I was pretty annoyed and frustrated. I’ve never thrown myself at a man before but I really, really wanted you then."

He turned back to the sink and blew a drip from the end of his nose. His face was crimson. “You wanted me for me? Not for what might, or might not, be to come with me in the future career-wise?”

“I’m not Karen,” she told him, a little irritably. “I’ve already got a lovely house in the country. I. Want. You.”

He was hungry and demanding, but then, so was she. The more he poured into her, the more she wanted to take, and the more she took, the more she had to give. Her head spun and her body quivered. A moan escaped her. How long had it been since she’d been with a man?

Years, her body answered. It’s been years.

Daylin lifted his mouth from hers, raised a hand to stroke her cheek, and smoothed a stray lock of hair from her forehead. “Tell me you don’t want me, and I’ll never touch you again.”

Arms wrapped around his back, hands clutching his shirt, Gillian clung to him. “That’s not fair. You can’t kiss me like that and then ask that of me.”

He dropped his head again, and the tsunami of desire returned, wave upon wave of it, dragging her under. She battled an urge to pull him to the floor, to ask him to take her right there. The ache for him was unbearable, and another moan escaped her.

"Not you," Keina hastily corrected. She raised her head to meet his gaze. "The King's visage...he...well, it's torture to remember." She pressed a kiss to his sandpapery chin. "Mmmm...I like your stubble, hunter."

"This King in your realm, I don't like him intimidating my girl."

My girl. Keina trembled within.

The truth, oh yes, she wanted to be his. Right now, she wanted nothing more than to be claimed by him—feel him lunging inside her. His stud-hard cock jutted against her jean-covered pussy.

Drev hugged her close again. His body heat warmed her sex-o-liciously, and Keina stroked her hands up the back of his neck. She slid her fingers into his thick hair, then slowly loosened the band, pulling it off, freeing his mane.

"A boss stallion. My kind of man." She throatily spoke, her lips still against his chin.

Keina combed her fingers through the long strands of his hair, and also teased him by languidly undulating against his magnificent and stud-superior torso.

"Please, kiss me again, Drev."

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HAPPY READING~

Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~savannakougar.com~ and ~shapeshifterseduction.blogspot.com~